If you come here many times, you won't look for it anymore. People who come to West Lake for the first time always search for the historical Dharma in West Lake | India | History
The best summer in Hangzhou is rainy days. Everything shines with a hazy light due to the rain and dew hanging on it, and the city suddenly becomes gentle. After entering the dog days, a torrential rain carried away the summer heat, and the coolness quietly drifted with the evening breeze, providing a rare comfort. My friend and I are walking on Santai Mountain Road, with a large pond of lotus flowers on the side. The lotus flowers are also covered in a layer of light and mist, making it difficult to see them clearly. My friend comes from the north and is a Mongolian. The names of Mongolian people are usually very long, and I only call her Zhuona. She occasionally teaches me Mongolian, but I haven't learned a single one. Zhuo Na said that upon arriving in Jiangnan, she plunged into endless green, as if entering a dream. Santai Mountain Road is located on the west side of West Lake, belonging to the deep part of West Lake. Here, the trees are dense and the flowers and plants are overflowing. The blue-green lake surface spreads towards the mountains and forests, and people are just small moving points in the boundless greenery. The surroundings of West Lake are all green, but the area around Santai Mountain feels even more dense, probably due to the lack of people. I led Zhuona towards Yuhu Bay, which is a long and winding corridor. The base of the corridor is white, and from a distance, a white ribbon floats on the blue lake surface. People walk slowly along the corridor on the lake surface. Someone is looking at fish, and a friend from the north asks, "What fish?"? I guess it's a white note. The white stripes have a slender shape and enjoy group outings. A water lily floats on the surface of the water, and beneath the round lotus leaves are swaying water plants. When the light and shadow are well projected, it is a painting by Monet called "Water Lilies". But there should be no thin white bars in Monet's "Water Lilies". White stripes are not like fish, but more like water plants. The West Lake water shield vegetables float in the white porcelain soup bowl of the restaurant on the outskirts of the mountain. There are two mandarin ducks, one in front and one behind. Mandarin ducks can be seen everywhere in West Lake, in pairs. A few days ago, while having dinner with a senior in the media industry, he patted the table and said that he must shoot a modern Hangzhou city promotional video with a love theme. When you want to come, there must be Mandarin ducks from West Lake in the materials. In West Lake, there are also many water ducks. The water ducks are in groups, diving into the lake one by one, and their plump buttocks are curled up on the surface of the lake, which is really cute. I have walked on Yuhu Bay like this countless times. But I don't know how to describe how many times I have walked. Just like others ask, what is there in Hangzhou? Of course, Hangzhou has West Lake. What is there in West Lake? West Lake has ten scenic spots. Of course, Yuhu Bay also has historical sites such as Huangmiao Tower, Wuzhuoyan Fang, Zijiu Caotang, and Jihong Bridge... Every time I pass by, I often stand under Wuzhuoyan Fang for a while, stop on the high Jihong Bridge for a while, and walk around the Caotang. Zhuona's northern companions are looking for two ancient wells. We circled several times on the green path, but still threw ourselves into the dense green mountains, waters, and mountains. People who come to West Lake for the first time always search for history. Having come a lot, I stopped searching and only walked into the time of West Lake with peace of mind, ignoring Su Dongpo, Bai Juyi, and Huang Gongwang. This is the beauty of West Lake. West Lake belongs to everyone, and its time belongs to all daily activities. Maple trees will not turn red until autumn. Nowadays, tall, short, and low, swaying with the wind. Maple leaves have a complex yet orderly beauty, even shadows. The flowers have bloomed, and now they are all green. Wisteria climbs on the corridor, and the flowers are still far away. Unconsciously, they have walk